yes
i laugh with abandon
in the face of the carbon trails
spitting from the backsides
of your shiny cars
the chimneys of the factories
for all your pretty stuff
with your bodies valiantly filtering toxins
arteries clanged shut on seductive oils
and your sugary blood coursing thickly
the hollow six feet under sounds
of your derision
will vibrate forever
in my clearer conscience
ha!
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